Broke Leg

Everything Foreign What, I told her drop that ass, 'til you can't no more Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down You done walked in like you invented the door You don't listen to a opinions from these sensitive hoes Up and down on that dick like you ain't did it before Shawty suck that shit like she invented the dome I see lil' mama in here twerkin' like she don't work a job She let me touch that body like I work in massage Oh, she in her late 30s? She a bad lil' bitch All that age shit don't matter, not a tad lil' bit I take 'em 20, take 'em 30, take 'em 50 years old Get her shakin' that ass like a video hoe She hit the club tonight in her pink dress She hit that nigga like, 'Why the fuck ain't you pay my rent check?' Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down I said, you workin' with some ass, yeah, some ass, yeah Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, his tag yeah Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What's up, though? It's the Huncho (Quavo) Bounce that ass, hoe (Ass) I'ma let cash go (Cash) Bitch, you already know how my gang roll (Gang) If they pull up we turn it to the stripper bowl (Strippy!) She with that shit, can she do it with a stick? (She wit it! Damn) Big banana, can she do it on a split? (Bow!) Get flew'd out, take you on your first trip (Oh) Can't clock out 'til noon, 'cause you still countin' tips (No) Pop out, say "Ooh, lookin' good, " with your bitch (Pop out) Rock out 'til June, in the summer time we lit (Rock out) Pop up balloons, it's your birthday, bitch (Woo) All the rich niggas wanna save this bitch (Ah) Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down I said, you workin' with some ass, yeah, some ass, yeah Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, a tag yeah Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know who she call when she flew into town She told me she would never fuck with me, look at her now Got the Lambo' sittin' low, bitch, scrapin' the ground And my diamonds so loud, baguettes sing like Adele Got your hooker on the sale, think I'm pimpin' for real And these bitches love me, 'cause I ain't kissin' and tell If I ever make a wish, I ain't wishin' 'em well Sold your soul for some clout, you ain't never gon' sell T-Raw prevail, callin' it seashell Big ice on my cross, devil got no chill We've been fuckin' for a year, I ain't even in my feels I've been ballin' 10 years, you ain't even on the field Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down I said, you workin' with some ass, yeah, some ass, yeah Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, his tag yeah Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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